Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

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Saying hello to Ye Xuan'er, Li Haitang turned around and went back to the small courtyard where he was staying, and ordered Heihu's men to help clean the dust in the house.

There was a strong wind and sand in the northwest, and there was no one in the house for a while, and there was a layer of dust on the table.

"Work quickly and wipe everything clean, otherwise there is no way to invite Miss Ye to come to dinner!"

Li Haitang supported his waist with both hands, and used chicken feathers as arrows, enjoying himself. Needless to say, she caught Heihu's weakness, and the other party had no choice but to submit, and he was quite active in rushing forward and backward.

"The gap!"

Wu Fu shook his head and sighed, Hei Hu, who had a sullen face and cold eyebrows to the group of people on the road, was not very attentive at the moment, and was busy because of the beauty next door.

She touched her face. She probably won't be treated like this in her life. Who told her not to be the kind of weak woman who doesn't conform to the current aesthetics!

"Wu Fu, go to the kitchen to have a look, if you need anything, you can ask Hei Hu for it."

Li Haitang yawned, got into the carriage again, covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep. When she woke up again, the sun was setting and it was already dark.

The yard is filled with fragrance, which can float far away. Heihu is setting up a table of noodles, chicken, duck, fish, and a few small vegetables in the main room.

This meal may not be a big deal in the north. Poor people can have a good meal during the New Year, but the supplies in the northwest are scarce, and this is already the best meal that Heihu can prepare.

The fish is fresh, specially fished out of the river, the stewed fish soup, and a small pot of braised pork, fried spring rolls, meatballs, vinegared beans and cold spinach and peanuts.

"The fish soup is fresh. Sprinkle some chopped green onions on top for decoration. Xuan'er likes it."

Hei Hu stood behind Wu Fu, gesticulating, but Wu Fu threw a blank stare at him. The girl has no interest in him at all, and she doesn't think it's a shame to run around so courteously.

"Hurry up and bring it to the table, I'll call for someone, otherwise the soup will lose its flavor immediately when it's cold."

Heihu nagging, Wufu rubbing his forehead, it's really unbearable, although she is a servant, she is serving her own wife, not this stupid boss and Xuan'er, doing her shit!

Besides, a group of people are new here, just to show politeness, just talk, normal etiquette, Michelle Ye wants to take a look, right?

"This kind of rough work is not something that Xuan'er can do."

Heihu looked at Wufu with contempt. He had just fried the fish in oil pan, until both sides were golden, and then added soup. It took half an hour for the soup to turn milky white.

There is smoke when frying fish, Xuan'er likes to be clean, but hates the smoke all over her body, what is that called, yes, it does not eat fireworks.

"Pooh!"

It was the first time for Wu Fu to see such a shameless person. She turned around and looked at Hei Hu, "Then who usually takes care of Miss Ye? There must be someone to help cook, right?"

In Heishui Village, you don't eat the fireworks of the world, and you don't look at your status. The young lady is a maidservant! Anyway, Michelle Ye has many admirers, those men take turns to wait on her, and each person takes turns to take turns for a day, and they don't bring heavy samples every month!

She remembered that she had heard from Li Kuantong that in Drunken Dreamland not far from Sunset Mountain, there was a cultivated oiran who went out every day to show off her laughter and attracted countless men to go crazy.

Bah bah bah! The oirans in the brothel are all pure and pure, so she has become a fairy long ago, hasn't she?

Wufu is always at a disadvantage, so I don't have a good impression of this kind of weak and impeccable little lady for half a year.

"Xuan'er is going to cook for the old blacksmith, that is her uncle."

Speaking of this, Heihu felt distressed, but Xuan'er was filial. Back then, after her parents died, the old blacksmith brought her into Heishui Village together.

Therefore, she must repay her kindness, take good care of the old blacksmith, and then wait for the fiancé-in-law whom she has never met.

Li Haitang supported the door of the kitchen, squinted her eyes, but she felt a little confused. The next thing she had to do was to test her.

When the food was brought to the main room, only Li Haitang, Hei Hu, and Ye Xuan'er could be seated.

"I'm sorry, my uncle has a cough, I'm cooking medicine at home, so I'm late."

As soon as she entered the door, Ye Xuaner frowned slightly, expressing her apology.

Li Haitang secretly smiled in his heart, if he was really so filial, he could just watch the old blacksmith at home, why bother to come over for this meal?

It's just an excuse for not working and rushing to eat, but Heihu just accepts this, and feels that his Xuan'er is very kind.

No wonder, many outspoken women lost to the white lotus and the green tea bitch in the end, the routine was too deep!

"It's fine to come here, so I brought something..."

Li Haitang had just finished speaking when she noticed a handkerchief in Ye Xuaner's hand, she twitched the corner of her mouth apologetically, "Ah, so I didn't bring anything!"

The neighbor changed and came to dinner empty-handed. Li Haitang suddenly felt that Michelle Ye's hospitality was nothing more than that. It can be seen that the men in Heishui Village have never seen a lady, so they pretended to be petty. so sought after.

People who don't save face don't have to worry about big storms.

Nanny Yu was serving food and entering the door, when she heard her wife's words, she almost laughed out loud, a simple sentence pierced Xuaner Ye's hypocritical mask.

However, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but Hei Hu didn't see it.

"Brother Heihu, at home... there is nothing at home, I'm afraid Haitang will dislike it..."

Ye Xuan'er weakly, with a low voice, lowered her head, twisted the handkerchief with both hands, acting restlessly, her face was flushed and ashamed.

Hei Hu was very angry when she acted like this, thinking that Li Haitang had bullied Ye Xuan'er, and sullenly lowered his face, all the food on the table was paid for by him, and the pregnant woman was just an excuse.

"No, no, look at me, it's just a joke."

Li Haitang pretended to be talking to himself and emphasized it again, which made the atmosphere even more awkward.

Ye Xuan'er was with Blacksmith Guan, so she had to think of a way to distract them and talk to Blacksmith Guan alone.

It didn't seem easy to get people away in a short period of time. The main reason was that Ye Xuan'er had too many thoughts and was always ready to stab a knife in her back.

What she said just now has already received a cold look, it can be seen that the other party is a very vindictive person.

During the dinner, Ye Xuaner spoke softly, chewed slowly, showed great generosity, and even helped Li Haitang to pick up vegetables, while Hei Hu greeted Ye Xuaner and completely ignored Li Haitang.

"Xuan'er, looking at the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, do you want to eat Yuanxiao?" Heihu asked someone to exchange black sesame, white sugar and bean paste stuffing outside, and also bought glutinous rice. Flour, roll Yuanxiao to eat.